Chapter 71. Decripitude

Tonight... I shall see who the fuck is she meeting with. I'll catch her red handed and enquire her about everything that went wrong between us. I can't believe she's cheating on me... with a girl.

Did I do something stupid?

Is that other girl from the neighborhood?

I held the whiskey glass in my hand as the ice swirls around the smooth surface. The door was locked, I was in my office room beside hers. She was in there too. Normally, she would disturb me at least three times in an hour. But it's been three hours since I've locked myself in here and she doesn't even bother to check on me anymore. 

It's over... it's done.

Just then, I hear a knock on the door. I see her body through the translucency of the glass. She was standing rather awkwardly.

Wiping my tears away, placing the whisky glass down, I begin to walk towards the door and answer it.

"What?" I ask her, she looks at me with a heartbroken expression. Straightening my posture, I